971. Dancheng

Ye Han, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!

Listening to Blood Ancestor's words, Ye Han couldn't help but sneer.

"the hell?"

"Do you think you will survive after today?"

"I have sealed the power of your whole body, even if you have the cultivation of the Land True Immortal Realm, it will not help. Wait for your death! ”

Ye Han let out a low snort.

The Yang God Realm sealed a land true immortal realm powerhouse and cultivated it, and no one would believe this kind of thing, because there was a big realm difference between the two sides, which was too incredible. Of course, only Ye Han can do this.

This is his little spirit realm, and it can be said that he is the god of this world, and he can manipulate all things!

The reason why he was able to seal the cultivation of the Blood Ancestor was also because of many reasons.

First: The Blood Ancestor was seriously injured, and his strength was not as good as before.

Second: In this small spirit realm, Ye Han's strength will increase several times.

Third: The Blood Ancestor was defenseless for a while, allowing this power of the stars to enter his body.

This stream of pure star power blasted into the body, and completely solidified in all the meridians of the limbs and hundreds of bones, hindering the possibility of the Blood Ancestor using his power. Even if he splits his strength to attack, since the power within the Qi Sea Dantian cannot be mobilized, his strength will be much worse than before, and he can be completely eliminated under Ye Han's control!

"Up!"

Ye Han let out a loud shout, once again controlled the power in the small spirit realm, gathered all the power of all the stars, and then conjured up a piece of Dan fire, which was constantly scorched in the Nine Dragons Heavenly Ding.

"You want to take me to alchemy......"

"I won't let you get away with it!"

The Blood Ancestor had already expected Ye Han's actions, and suddenly his eyes were cold, mobilizing the residual strength in his body, and constantly resisting.

One day!

Two days!

Three days!

There is such a constant stalemate between the two sides.

Ye Hanxingchen's power continued to be exhausted, and then replenished from the outside world again. His current cultivation has reached the double level of the Yang God Realm, if the other party is a powerhouse of the Yang God Realm, even if it is ten powerhouses of the Yang God Realm, he can refine it into an elixir.

But three full days have passed, only the Blood Ancestor has not changed at all, and he is still fighting in the Dan Furnace, and at the same time, he is still forcibly trying to break away from the power of the stars in his body that imprisons all his cultivation!

"I don't believe it!"

Ye Han's eyes widened angrily, and he directly tore open the small spirit realm.

At this moment, he turned all the power in the Little Spirit Realm and frantically poured it into the Nine Dragons Heavenly Ding. The terrifying power of the explosion was already gathering in an instant, constantly scorching the Blood Ancestor in the Dan Furnace.

Another three days passed, and the Blood Ancestor's resistance became less and less.

But even so, Ye Han gradually reached a level where the oil ran out. But fortunately, he has the support of the small spirit world, and once the power is exhausted, the small spirit world will directly draw power from the outside world, and then pour it into his body again after transformation.

Blood Ancestor, on the other hand, is the opposite.

All his strength was imprisoned by Ye Han, and it was difficult to use it at all.

Under the advantages of the other, his resistance gradually weakened.

Of course, Ye Han did not relax, and he was still constantly absorbing huge Yuan Force from the outside world. I can only see that in the void, the infinite yuan force has turned into thousands of threads at this moment, like a whirlpool, surging wildly towards the small spirit realm.

With Ye Han's small spirit realm as the center, within a radius of ten miles, a radius of a hundred miles, and even within a radius of thousands of miles, all the Yuan Power was absorbed. The Yuan Force around these areas is as scarce as a source of water in the desert.

"Give it to me!"

Ye Han shouted, and the terrifying suction broke out again.

Immediately after, in a radius of thousands of miles, all the plants withered rapidly at this moment, and the vitality of all things was absorbed at this moment.

Another seven full days passed.

In the Nine Dragons Heavenly Ding, the breath of the Blood Ancestor gradually disappeared.

But.

Ye Han understood that this was only the first step. Then comes the critical period of alchemy...... If he fails, then all his previous efforts for half a month will come to naught at this moment!

One day, two days!

Five days, ten days!

With the gradual passage of time, unconsciously, a large cloud slowly floated in the small spirit world. These clouds are not like the powerhouses of the Yang God Realm who have been refining before, but they are extremely seven-colored clouds!

And the thunder shining in the clouds is also a seven-colored lightning. The power contained in it is many times more powerful than I don't know before.

"This lightning?"

Ye Han looked at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's actually seven-colored?" ”

"I used to hear that after the land true immortal realm, if you want to improve the realm, you need to cross the tribulation and ascend...... The catastrophe they experienced was a seven-colored thunderstorm. I didn't expect that using the powerhouse of this land true fairy realm to refine the pill would actually trigger this kind of seven-colored thunder! ”

Due to the appearance of cloud thunder, Ye Han's mind naturally converged a lot. And the alchemy has also entered the final stage, and he only needs to continuously inject the power of the stars into the Dan furnace to make the elixir slowly produced.

Another half a month passed.

The seven-colored clouds in the sky gathered more and more violently.

"It's been a month!"

"I didn't expect that it would take a whole month to use a land true immortal powerhouse to refine the pill!"

Ye Han smiled bitterly secretly.

It must be known that he had also heard Emperor Qing say that some Danzun refined some powerful pills. It can be as little as half a month, and as long as a year. Originally, Ye Han thought that this was just an exaggeration. But today, he made his own alchemy, and only then did he understand that what Emperor Qing said was true.

"Those Danzun are not as strong as me, and their cultivation is not as good as mine. If they wanted to refine an elixir of the same grade as mine, wouldn't it take them a full year? They have to keep recovering, keep alchemy......"

"And I, because of the existence of the small spirit world, this saved a lot of time. If there was no Little Spirit Realm, even if he could control the Blood Ancestor, if he wanted to use him for alchemy, it would not be possible to complete it without a year and a half! ”

Ye Han said secretly.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the sky.

Under the vast clouds, the clouds that continued to condense rapidly again and again, as well as the seven-colored thunder that shone rapidly in the clouds, also erupted more and more violently at this moment.

"It seems that soon the elixir will be refined...... When Dancheng is instantaneous, the seven-colored thunder in the sky will also bombard down because of this! ”

Finally.

On the thirty-first day of Ye Han's refining of the pill with the Blood Ancestor.

Dancheng!

Rumble!

Almost in the instant of Dancheng, the wild thunder that gathered above the small spirit realm was also frantically smashed down at this moment!